I can't believe it.
I fell into your lie.
When I opened the door again,
I forgot about how often you isolate yourself for the longest time.
I wasn't thinking.
Sure...just ignore me.
I don't exist at all.
Therefore, I shouldn't matter to you.
Should I?
Just ignore me.
Don't respond.
I'm fine.
I'm drowning, but I'm fine.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Suicide...
Poetry(#12 in Poetry- 3/5/17 |14 in Poetry- 2/28/17 |23 in Poetry- 11/18/16) Have you ever considered picking up a pen and writing to the one you fear most? Well, that's what I've done. When I write to my fears, It's oddly satisfying, because I know that...
